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Jack And The Silver Locket
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Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? "I am More Than Capable Of Handling You"
“Oh, my good ol’ friend Levian!” Jack once again sprang to his feet, startling Sherry who was staring at the jewellery in her hand. Sherry placed the locket on the table and went by his side at once.“Why are you already moving around on your own?” Sherry sighed as she brought him to the couch she was sitting on. “If you needed anything you could have called me.”“I did,” Levian shrugged as he spoke, “But you did not listen to me.” Sherry gave him a side look and asked, “When did you even wake up?” Levian chuckled seeing her worried expression. He did not know how to convince this woman that he was really alright. “Just after you left.” The bed did not feel as warm and cozy as when she was in there, sleeping. So, he too got out of bed, removed the IV drip, and decided to join them in the living room.“So, you did your homework?” Levian said, turning his attention to Jack who was eyeing the couple like a crazy fangirl. He would have loved to introduce Sherry officially to him but th
Last Updated : 2024-10-03Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? I Found You, Babygirl!
“Is this everything?” Levian’s grandfather asked Simon when he saw that he had brought only one suitcase. From what he knew, Sarah had left the Troy mansion for good. So, he was expecting more than just one suitcase.“I was only asked to bring it over, sir.” Simon was confused. Mrs. Rena had only given him this suitcase. He had left without asking further questions. He simply shook his head and said, “So, I have no idea about that, sir.” “She can always buy new ones.” The old man muttered to himself. He did not want to press him further, so he asked him to leave, as his work was done there. After he was gone, the family butler helped bring the suitcase inside the house.Sarah sat in the drawing room, quietly sipping warm water from a mug. When she saw the butler bringing in her suitcase, her stomach dropped, making her feel anxious. She was hoping Levian was kidding about making her stay here; however, she realized Levian was dead serious this time.“Master, where should I keep this?
Last Updated : 2024-10-04Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Levian, Malfoy Zacob and Las Vegas
After talking about the major things, Sherry went to freshen up and warm the dinner for them, leaving the boys to themselves. As he was no longer needed, Levian also sent the unwilling Jack to go back to his own house with the promise of meeting the day fate willed it. Then, it was just Levian and Roy in the living room.“Did you find anything connected to Malfoy? In Las Vegas?” Levian faced Roy as he asked him a question. “Did he have any other interaction except the one that I premeditated for him?”That day, as they were returning from the hospital, he had asked Roy to look into this matter because he did not fully trust Malfoy Zacob yet. What he did that day was breaking out of character for someone profit-minded like him. It was suspicious, hearing him say he divulged this important information simply out of goodwill.“Sadly, no.” Roy shook his head. At the time Levian and Sherry were resting, he looked at all the transactions and CCTV records available, but he could not find any
Last Updated : 2024-10-05Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Midnight Mirage-Malfoy and Vincent
“Boss!” Anthony called Malfoy, who was slumped in his chair, smoking a cigar, his attention fixed on his phone. However, Malfoy was too absorbed in his screen to hear him. So, Anthony stepped further into the room and called out again. He lightly tapped Malfoy’s shoulder from behind, “Boss!”Malfoy swiftly caught hold of the hand that touched him. His movements were quick and precise as he twisted the arm he had caught. With his upper body strength, it was easy for him to throw the man forward just by grabbing his hand. It was his body’s natural response to the touch.“Ow!” Anthony howled in pain as he struggled to get to his knees. “Boss, it’s me, Anthony.”“Oh, just Anthony,” Malfoy eased his stance and let go of the arm. “What is it?” he asked as he fell back into the chair, though his attention remained on the screen.Hissing in pain, Anthony stood up and rubbed the sore spot on his back that had hurt when he was flung forward. As for his boss, he was indeed acting suspiciously. Wa
Last Updated : 2024-10-06Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Memories Of That Night
“You have no more chips, Mr. Vincent,” the croupier said as he collected the chips and passed them to Malfoy. He was going to start another round of the game, however, the top player of the night was running down on his luck ever since Malfoy joined the table.It was better to say Vincent had good luck, but Malfoy had better luck. He had not lost a single bet up until now. Vincent struggled to win against him more than anyone else. As for the other players on the table, they were no longer interested in playing. They were much more interested in watching the game between these two men.Malfoy chuckled in a low tone as he watched Vincent Troy fume in anger. “I had fun playing with you tonight,” he said lazily as he grabbed a handful of chips before letting them fall back on the pile, “but I think you should retreat for tonight.” However, it was just his way of provoking him. He was actually starting to enjoy his night here.Vincent shook in anger when he saw the smug look on his face. H
Last Updated : 2024-10-07Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Her Mother's Diary
“Miss Sherry, the locksmith will shortly be here,” Roy said when he saw Sherry walking down the stairs. She was carrying Levian’s medicine. “Alright,” Sherry nodded as she approached him, “Thanks.”“Make sure he takes them on time,” Sherry handed the pills to Roy. He had dropped in early in the morning to pick up Levian for the office. Although Sherry was against it, Levian had two important things to deal with back in his company.After the incident with Victor Khas, Donald Kruk showed his true colors and almost got all of them in trouble. So, before things destabilized in his company, he had to fix all the issues. He could not hide Victor in his grandfather’s hospital forever, nor could he keep Donald hostage in the warehouse.The next issue was with Vincent Troy. He got a call from his grandfather early in the morning explaining things to him. He had to look into Vincent’s funds and illegal transactions. He needed it done before Sarah’s divorce was finalized.Sherry looked at the ti
Last Updated : 2024-10-08Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Summoned To The Hospital
Sherry carried the tin casket back to her room. After sorting the items inside the casket, she realized except for the notebook, everything else in it was normal. She placed the notebook along with her important medical encyclopedias, while she pushed the tin casket under her bed.“I should head out,” Sherry mumbled, taking a deep breath. She had been absent from her position for quite a while now. When she was superficially going through the contents of the notebook, she received an important call from her hospital—Mr. Hopkins, to be precise. The board of directors wanted her back for a meeting to sort out everything that had happened in the past few days.After taking a quick shower, she hurriedly dressed up in jeans and a white T-shirt. Putting on a pair of white Converse, she went to the garage to get her car. In just half an hour, she was already inside the parking lot of her hospital.Taking a deep breath, she got into the elevator and pressed the button to take her to her floor
Last Updated : 2024-10-09Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Sssh, I am Here Now Baby
“What would you like?”, Dr. Gerald asked Sherry as he passed her the menu. Sherry did not bother looking at it and looked at the waiter, “Just a glass of water for me, please.” Dr. Gerald shrugged before turning to speak to the waiter, “A black coffee please, without sugar.” Taking their orders, the waiter walked away. “So, you want to know about Stephan?” Dr. Gerald asked as he clasped his hands together–his expression solemn. “What do you want to know?”“First of all,” Sherry said as she took a deep breath, “Where is he right now?"“I don’t know about that Dr. Sherry.” Dr. Gerlad lifted his shoulder nonchalantly as he shook his head. Sherry could not help but glare at him, however, it did not seem like he was lying to her. Clearing her throat, she asked “Then do you know at least where he comes from? His past? His qualifications?” After a brief pause, she continued, “You must have appointed him as the director of the hospital for a reason nah? What was it?”“Whoa whoa, stop there y
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“Your Lordship.” Stephan knocked on the door from the outside as he waited for permission to enter the master bedroom. A few seconds passed with no reply.“Your Lordship?” He called him again, a little louder this time. After what felt like an eternity, he heard the lock click open from the inside. As the door swung open, he immediately fixed his posture, standing straight in an attentive position. “He’s still sleeping,” a woman in a loosely fitted silk nightgown said as she walked out, her dark hair falling over her shoulders and a lazy smile playing on her lips. She paused in front of Stephan, her siren-like eyes studying him. “You see,” she winked at him flirtily, “he needs to rest.” Her hand reached out to his neck before resting on his collar. “I can give you company until he wakes up,” she added with a seductive smile, but he didn’t react, maintaining his composed demeanor.“Tsk, boring!” she huffed, rolling her eyes before walking away and stepping into the lift to return
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“You–you look,” Levian stuttered playfully as Sherry walked inside the room. Putting down the phone he was holding, he rose to his feet, waiting for Sherry to walk up to him.“Look what?” Sherry asked, suppressing the laughter that was about to escape her lips. Standing next to him, she gently tugged at the fake beard on his face. “This feels so real.”Levian helplessly sighed as he caught hold of her hands and pulled them away from his face. “You look beautiful,” Levian chuckled as he pressed his lips on the back of her palm. “Despite this, well, unconventional look.”After staring at her for a while, he added, “Pink suits you a lot.”“Oh really?” Sherry giggled. “You don’t look bad either,” Sherry added, gently patting him on his shoulder. “Just a tad bit older.”Roy scrunched his nose in disgust at the couple. They still had time to flirt around at a time like this.Apart from the fake beard and slicked-back hair that had streaks of gray, the prosthetics added sagging cheeks to Lev
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Produce an Heir? Probably Never!
“Sorry about what happened today,” Sherry apologized as she leaned back in her seat. She exhaled a pent-up sigh as she covered her face in her palm. She knew how important this party was for Levian. “It was not your fault, so don’t apologize!” Levian spoke in a low voice, suppressing his anger because he did not want to scare her anymore. Just thinking about how that bastard tried to misbehave with his wife made his blood boil in anger. “I should have never left you alone,” the words grated out of his mouth as he tightly gripped the wheel. “That son of a bitch!” If not for Sherry holding him back, he would have ripped off that little prick’s dick right there and thrown it to the street dogs to feed on.Even though he'd had a bit of wine, Levian was more clear-headed than ever. While Roy went to get the CCTV footage from the security team, Levian kept his eyes on Vincent. In the meantime, Sherry briefly mentioned how she met Vincent on the balcony and what went between them. When Roy
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Victor's Party-3
‘Vincent Troy?’ Sherry’s expression darkened almost immediately the moment she looked at him. ‘What is he doing here? Did he follow me?’ She tightly gripped her wine glass as she sidestepped away from the railings of the balcony while making sure her gaze not once left Vincent’s. Maintaining a calm face, she smiled at Vincent, “What a pleasant surprise, Mr. Vincent.” After making sure she was in a safe space she added, “I never thought I would see you after that day in the court.”“Fuck!” Vincent swore under his breath when he was reminded of how humiliatingly Sarah got divorced from him. Glaring at Sherry, he barked at her. “Watch what you say bitch!” The divorce trial in the court made him the laughingstock of the town. Along with his wife, he lost every asset he had in his name and was even disowned by his parents. As if sprinkling salt all over his wound, his father let him have the company that was on the verge of bankruptcy.Running his hands over his hair, he chuckled dangero
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Victor's Party-2
When the elderly ladies heard footsteps approaching, they stopped chatting and drinking. They tried to behave as casually as possible when they spotted Sherry walking towards their seating area with Madam Jasmine, even though they had been staring at her since she entered the dinner hall, acting surprised when she took a seat next to them. “Hello, ladies,” Sherry greeted everyone with a polite smile as she took one of the available seats. Madam Jasmine sat beside her and gestured to a waiter to bring over a drink for the new guest. By the time the waiter returned with the drinks, the group of ladies had finished introducing themselves. “Sorry, I don’t really drink,” Sherry quickly rejected the offer when a waiter approached her with a tray of wines. “I am not much of a drinker.” Her alcohol tolerance was notoriously low as she avoided drinking since she had to spend most of her time operating on patients. One of the ladies, Maisel, chuckled as she sipped her wine, "Don't be such a
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Victor's Party-1
Fleets of cars drove into the premises of Emerald City Banquet, where Victor Khas was hosting his party. The Banquet was lit with LED and fairy lights and decorated with flowers and sash wherever necessary. While the rest of the city prepared to retire for the night, the guests attending this exclusive event were just getting started. Unlike parties with stars from the entertainment industry, this was a private gathering for the city's leading businessmen and politicians. Therefore, maximum security had been arranged to ensure no paparazzi could enter, except for the designated photographers.Around 10 p.m., Levian and Sherry arrived at the banquet in a Rolls Royce driven by Roy. They were neither late, nor too early, and Levian loved this aspect of social gatherings like these.After all, it was all about making connections. The earlier you arrived, the more people you could meet and vice-versa. From that perspective, it made no sense for them to arrive earlier than necessary. By no
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Mr. Victor's Invitation
"Nice shot!" Levian clapped as Sherry hit the target dead center. Standing up, he walked over to her just as she was removing her headphones. She placed the gun on the counter and waited for him to approach.“I’ve improved a lot, haven’t I?” Sherry asked with a bright grin as Levian wrapped her in a hug. Pulling back, he chuckled before hugging her again. “Yep, you’re amazing.” And he wasn’t just saying that to make her feel better.Her precision was godlike. Now that she could handle the recoils of the gun, she could easily hit the target. Her focus was one-of-a-kind. Considering how she was the best neurosurgeon in the country, it pretty much made sense. She got better at handling guns than most of his men did and it had just been a week since they started!“Also, there was a call from Grandpa,” Levian said as they were preparing to leave the shooting range. “It seems Mr. Victor Khas is getting discharged today.” Sherry gave a light hum in response. It was better for him to recupera
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“Whatever happened to strength training?” Sherry asked as she eyed the gun in her hand. She had expected wrestling or boxing training. Shooting practice was the farthest thing from her imagination. Levian chuckled. “This is better than wrestling,” he said as a man handed him a gun. He gave a light nod to the man. The men in black suits all left, leaving Sherry and Levian alone in the firing range. Pointing to a pair of headphones, he said, “Put them on, you will need them.” Sherry followed his instructions and fixed it around her head. Levian wasn’t wearing anything, but that was expected. He was used to this. When was the first time he learned to shoot? Sherry wondered as she watched him walk inside the booth and raise his gun, his attention all focused on the target in front of him. Bang! Bang! Bang!Levian fired three consecutive bullets, each hitting the pivotal area of the target–the forehead, the heart, and the lungs, while the third bullet lodged itself on the kneecap of the
Reborn for revenge: Mr.Smith Can you handle it? Training
“What were you talking about with Grandpa?” Levian asked as Sherry entered their room. After dinner, he had excused himself to his room as he was a bit occupied with his company’s work. He was seated behind a desk, working on his laptop after finishing dinner.“Just normal chit chat you know,” said Sherry as she sat down on the bed. Exhaling deeply, she threw herself on the bed, turning her head to look at Levian.Sherry noticed he hadn’t changed his dress. He was still wearing a white shirt, the one he had worn that morning. He had unbuttoned some of the topmost buttons, revealing his clavicle. Sherry gulped as she noticed the veins on his forearms that peeked out from under his messily rolled-up sleeves. “Mr. Smith,” Sherry spoke in a soft voice. “Are you trying to seduce me again?”“Seduce?” Levian raised his eyebrows, quickly faking a frown, “Looks like I need to teach you its real meaning.”Turning around in the chair, he gestured for her to come forward with one hand, while the
